Why is that when you think you are starting to figure out life, something comes along that causes you to question everything? I’ve recently started reading The Dance of the Dissident Daughter by Sue Monk Kidd. Even though I have rarely felt overwhelmed by the masculine world, there is something about this book that is touching me deeply in my soul. It is starting something that I can’t quite put into words yet.

Part of the reason I became Wiccan was in order to find a religion that offered a more equal world view. And yet, I wonder if I am really pursuing my religion in that manner. Ah, there are so many thoughts going through my head, and I don’t know how to put most of them into words.